Chapter 1210 - 1215: Meeting Again
Many are destined to die, they will perish easily, but every death carries meaning.
At least, this is what every dying person believes before their final moments.
Yang Yi was perplexed.
What is it that makes members of the Cleaners and the Grey-cloaked People so indifferent to death?
When one member after another can rush to their deaths without hesitation for their beliefs, defeating such an organization becomes almost impossible.
But with both organizations equally fearless and brave, Yang Yi realized why the Cleaners and the Grey-cloaked People had battled for decades, yet neither could decisively defeat the other.
Yang Yi’s wounds were being tended to, while Aaron sat across from him.
As the highest-ranking CIA official, Aaron was ill-suited to appear here, but as the highest-ranking Grey-cloaked operative in the United States, he had no choice but to be present.
Someone else was responsible for handling the aftermath of the café incident; at this moment, Aaron was solely fulfilling his duties as a Grey-cloaked operative.
Of course, Aaron had never formally admitted his identity as a member of the Grey-cloaked People—not directly, at least.
Keaton’s corpse lay there, Aaron gazed at Keaton’s lifeless body silently, lost in thought.